Friday, September 28, 2007, 05:38 PM EST [
General]
Time is going...side to side...up and down.... round and round
grab a leash and pull it down
touch the ground...fight a frown
free fly and stand up high
and feel wind on your face
now run, run away
Touch the stars, make them yours
claim the time...is it mine?
Life the life...pain and strife
drink a beer...feel the air
breath and blink...touch and feel
rough line tied with twine
wound up...laughing, playing, dancing, standing facing south
boom the sound blasts
the time will last
tomorrow just another day.
Time goes by lie after lie
stand on top
and take control
and fly she flag
blare the music, be yourself
let no one take you down
take that frown turn it upside down
throw a ball and punch a wall
its your life do what you want
refuse the standard, its only time
now walk the line...between good and bad...
make it your way.... the way of life...the word of heart...and stand of mind.
Charge the hour, challenge the second
force it don't fear it
push it and pull it
its what you feel, how it tastes
skills and thrills, cheap and willed,
hardcore beats, stomp your feet
go to bed, bare and shed
that bleeding confidential way
stand and stare, dare to glare
paint a picture of flaming stance
rape society of confidence
make them blister with resent
damn people are so incompetent
claim your ground and don't back down
drop the bomb, take your time
two by two or six by six
dance on graves of pathetic politics
point and laugh you almost got them
weak to break just like gothem
yell and scream shout and holler
make them hear their getting sour
screw their fancy uppity up ways
they should all have to live in caves
chose the path less taken
make your own adventure
take it all in pain and pleasure
Stab and bite scratch and claw
take your ass to the top and don't stop
pass the time with a new stop watch
but don't forget where you came from
down the chain a little way
is where you could have stayed
don't get snobby rich and stuck up
and forget throw some many in the poor beggar mans cup
he will appreciate your charm and class
In side we know you miss your roots
from you we've gotten the boot
no good for you, and your caviar ways
damn I miss the good old days
laughing dancing skipping jumping
you've pushed that aside for a suit and tie
now you SUCK...you to get high
loosen up its time to relax
throw it all out go back to what you were
the protesting punk that was into funk
lets go back and say fuck to critics
piss on your boss, he lost what he was
you need to break away, take back control
find your inner spirit...chant rave and scream
time is yours again and forever
don't lose sight of this for it is what makes you clever
put your foot forward and take your path
cuz no matter what the time will pass
for no more waiting or time stood still
cuz tomorrows just another day and will come at will
missy10:49 AM EST